The other night I was really tired and went to bed early. I started dreaming almost immediately. Only to be woken up by Gunnar scratching on the door. I figured he was just doing his usual let-me-in-the-bathroom scratch and was annoyed. (His favorite hobby is knocking things off counters so we don't let him in the master bath). But when I peeked my eyes open, I didn't see a grey and black cat scratching at the door, all I saw were black paws coming from the other side of the bathroom....He must have silently snuck in when I was taking medicine because I sure don't remember letting him in. So I let him out, glad that he got my attention. SIlly cat.
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